Submissions by Vajavoda
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
A Perfect Mistake
I'm not perfect
No matter what I say
I'm a bit of a reject
Have been every day
So forgive me please
At least this one mistake
It is not with ease
That this smile I fake
Because every single night
It seems like a test
That slowly feeds the fright
Can't I have just a bit of rest
Or do I have to struggle
Is that my fate
To fight as I crumble
And live buried in hate
Is this what I've become
A monster in hiding
To slowly be undone
By all the deriding.
No matter what I say
I'm a bit of a reject
Have been every day
So forgive me please
At least this one mistake
It is not with ease
That this smile I fake
Because every single night
It seems like a test
That slowly feeds the fright
Can't I have just a bit of rest
Or do I have to struggle
Is that my fate
To fight as I crumble
And live buried in hate
Is this what I've become
A monster in hiding
To slowly be undone
By all the deriding.
#regret
#scary
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Your Guardian Demon
I’m not a knight in shining armor
No my armor is black and dented
I’m not the selfless martyr
No I’m just a little bit demented
My goal in life was just survival
Until your eyes I did see
And I felt a revival
That forced me to decree
I will make you smile
Whether you want to or not
And I will stop all that are hostile
So your pain can be forgot
This is just my way
I might be a bit rough
But like I said that day
I am evil, it is no bluff
So you can try to push me aside
But I will not...
No my armor is black and dented
I’m not the selfless martyr
No I’m just a little bit demented
My goal in life was just survival
Until your eyes I did see
And I felt a revival
That forced me to decree
I will make you smile
Whether you want to or not
And I will stop all that are hostile
So your pain can be forgot
This is just my way
I might be a bit rough
But like I said that day
I am evil, it is no bluff
So you can try to push me aside
But I will not...
#love
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Home Sick
I watch the clouds go rolling by
Still no rivers in my eye
No rolling winds to pull the dust
Of which I remember with a kind of lust
Back where I thought I was king
Where I did not fear the scorpions sting
I watched the clouds go rolling on high
In the place I called home before I said goodbye
I have new home here on another coast
But every once in awhile I will have a glass to toast
All the memories I can't seem to forget
Any time I have stand alone with a cigarette
Not all would remember it so fondly
A hard...
Still no rivers in my eye
No rolling winds to pull the dust
Of which I remember with a kind of lust
Back where I thought I was king
Where I did not fear the scorpions sting
I watched the clouds go rolling on high
In the place I called home before I said goodbye
I have new home here on another coast
But every once in awhile I will have a glass to toast
All the memories I can't seem to forget
Any time I have stand alone with a cigarette
Not all would remember it so fondly
A hard...
#regret
#home
#memories #nostalgia
#memories #nostalgia
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